269. Eternal Flow, Bullshit Article
In the evening, a gong sounded throughout the Gongyuan, the birds hovering above the Gongyuan were startled by the sound of the gong, and they spread their wings and fly, the gate of the Gongyuan was opened at this moment, many students came out one after another, three or two got together to talk about it, some said the content of the exam, and some said with a smile that they went out to have a drink after the exam.
Hook shoulders and backs, so unhappy.
And Yun Chenning, who had been sitting in the main hall for another day, was finally able to stand up and stretch his waist, and all the rolls were gathered together and sent to the place where the papers were marked, and after being copied by the outer curtain officials, they were handed over to the inner curtain officials to read, "Little yellow chicken, let's go! Let's go home and have a meal and come back, my mother said, stew small ribs tonight!" Yun Porcelain Ning still remembered his small ribs, because the test had just ended, and there was nothing for them, so they could go home for dinner today, one of the three stayed here to watch them finish copying the papers, and the remaining two people just needed to take a look at them when they were reading the papers.
Feng Jue nodded again and again, "Okay, okay." When the two of them wanted to leave, Feng Yun suddenly said loudly: "What should this king do!" There are only three people in charge, Feng Jue and Yun Cining are gone, doesn't he have to stay here?
Yun Cining turned his head and said with a smile: "You just stay here obediently and read the curtain officials to transcribe the scrolls, who made you official?"
"The four emperor brothers, in their positions, seek their own government. Jue thought that what A-Ning said was very right. "Who made you the president of His Majesty the Emperor's Imperial Seal, stay there!
So, the two of them who slipped faster than rabbits jumped into the carriage and went straight to Yun Mansion, the people of the Yun family were not surprised that Feng Jue came to the mansion, and they didn't make a fuss and saluted and shouted "Lord Wang" or something, the family was as familiar as ordinary people, Su Yilan personally cooked a pot of small pork ribs for Yun Cining, and Yun Cining said that it was delicious while sighing.
Yun Ciyang actually welcomed Feng Jue to come to the mansion, because in this way, he had a fair and honest reason to invite Wen Yin to come with him.
During the banquet, Yun Chenning didn't know if her brain was broken or something, and suddenly asked: "Brother, when will you and Sister Wen Yin get married?"
A small rib that was still smoking was directly stuffed into her mouth by Yun Ciyang, "The sage said: 'Eat without words, sleep without words'." ”
Yun Chenning spit out the small ribs in her mouth with a hot "wow", ha
"Uh......" Yun Ciyang muttered for a long time, "Look...... Daddy's meaning. ”
"What do you say, Sister Wen Yin?" Wen Yin buried her head, although she didn't answer, Yun Ci Ning saw that she smiled sweetly.
Yun Juncheng slapped the table, "What do you mean by looking at us, how old are you, you won't make your own decisions about your own marriage, it's true!"
"It's not as strong as your little sister. Su Yilan accosted on the side.
"That's it!" Yun Chenning seconded the proposal while gnawing on the ribs, not as strong as me, and he could bump into a husband when he went out.
Feng Jue, who was holding the rice, couldn't help laughing, the way the Yun family got along was really special.
Yun Ciyang and Wen Yin nodded at the same time: "Yes, yes, yes." Under the table, the two people who were close to each other held each other's hands at some point, smiled slightly, and tacitly agreed.
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"Bullshit article, bullshit article!" Who would have thought that Mr. Zhou, who usually speaks "Zhihu Ye", is holding a scroll that has not yet been copied and saying such indecent words. In order to prevent the reader from identifying the person who answered the questionnaire according to the glyph and from engaging in favoritism, the handed in paper had to be re-transcribed in addition to the name.
But there are too many answers, and there are few curtain officials, so they can only divide the labor, the outer curtain officials are confused, the inner curtain officials copy them, and sometimes in order to catch up with the schedule, the outer curtain officials also have to copy the papers.
What Mr. Zhou was next to him was a scroll that had not yet had time to be copied and named, and he wanted to look at it at random, but he didn't expect to know if he didn't read it, and he would be mad when he saw it.
Shaking the paper in his hand, Mr. Zhou angrily walked around the room several times, "Look at it, look at it, what kind of bullshit article is written here!" The poor test paper in Mr. Zhou's hand trembled like a fallen autumn leaf, and it seemed that it would be torn apart by him in the next second.
A few unaware curtain officials poked their heads to take a look, and even Feng Yun put down the teacup, raised his eyebrows and listened carefully, "Explain politics...... The political report is to let them talk about the pros and cons of the current Jokhang system, and they are all patted on the back. What do you say, I'm Zhao, thousands of generations, with the sun and the moon, I'm bhew!" This bah, just sprayed saliva at Feng Yun, who was drinking water on the side, so frightened that he quickly stood up, feeling that this Zhou Wenyong's reaction was too intense, isn't it just a badly written article, as for this?
Feng Yun tidied up his clothes and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou has only read a few volumes, maybe the good ones are behind." ”
How did he know that Mr. Zhou didn't hear him speak at all, and said bitterly: "In this way, the Jokhang is in danger, the Jokhang is in danger! Where is this in the state of politics, this is clearly showing merit!"
Mr. Zhou pulled out a volume again, and when he saw the first word, he was disgusted, and the pen was vain, which showed that this person's concentration was not strong, but the more he looked down, the more shocked he became, this person's logic was clear, and the language was popular, like a lotus flower that had not been carved and decorated, although there were some places where the description was insufficient, but the flaws were not concealed, and after a cursory browsing, there were already many commendable places, "Good article!"
Mr. Zhou couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and Feng Yun also said on the side: "Yes, the good articles are all behind." ”
Squinting slightly, Mr. Zhou smiled heartily, "Hahaha, good, it's really terrifying!"
Then he put down the scroll in his hand, and when Feng Yun was about to take a look, a curtain official came over and took the stack of rolls away, ready to be named.
It took almost half a month to complete the examination papers, at the end of February and the beginning of March, it was the time when a hundred flowers were blooming, the city was full of fragrance, and the apricot list was finally unveiled at this time.
There is also a person who is very anxious is Yun Chenning, she is anxious to see the results of the bet at the moment, waiting for Feng Jue to buy pastries for herself.
Finally, under the shouts of many people, the apricot list was posted. The already congested crowd became more and more excited, Yun Cining, who was dressed in men's clothes, was not as strong as others, not only was he squeezed out, but he almost squeezed out the fan in his hand, and grabbed Feng Jue beside him, Yun Cining shouted loudly: "Little yellow chicken, you help me take a look!
Although Feng Jue was tall, he was also standing behind the crowd, and he could only stretch his neck like other lifters.
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